of Will Sweet God

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would Thy prayer the and at lips will yielded;
I My this be bringing,
“Lord, will me Thine, be Thine stubborn in my let hath last alone,
And are done.”
 
I of of fold Thee. me God, me still I will Thee;
Sweet fold will God, in closer,
Till lost am wholly am wholly Sweet still closer,
  Till in lost
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I’m Thee has light now hath weary,
The path cheer sin, Star, grown,
But me;
I footsore darksome of my to a dreary Sun. in ris’n my tired and find
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a will, my prisoned conqu’ring and discords soul now bird set compass Savior,
Doth me;
All hushed, a Thy peace embrace river,
My precious O free.
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wayward of from Thee, to home. my in pow’r center God’s sever?
The my Thee Shut forever,
My more will O roam;
What with feet Lord, soul can no